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Bury Me Here
03:24
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Here at the edge of the world
We meet again,
One more time up on the hill
Is this the end?
In the dark on the cliffs,
Into the sea you disappear
And leave me here
Here at the edge of the world
Hate will follow me,
One more time up on the hill
Is this the end?
Is this the end of all things?
Tell me where I need to go
Tell me where I need to be,
Bury me here
Drown me in dirt,
I hope you rot
Under the earth
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In The Arms Of Death
04:36
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Broken on these wretched shores,
What fool would bring us here?
What barren land is this
Now we set upon?
A cursed earth where hatred grows
A golden age dead and gone,
A mythic tale told all wrong
Broken on these wretched shores
What god condemns us here?
Why is Hell so cold?
Why is Hell so cold?
Take me back
To a time when it all made sense,
Take me back
Across this cruel black sea
Broken on these wretched shores
What fool would bring us here?
What barren land is this?
This god-forsaken place
It creeps into your soul,
It grabs you by the throat and won't let go,
and it breaks your heart
In the arms of death
Take me back
Into the arms of death,
Take me
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Woman in White
03:44
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Across the lake in the dead of night
Haunts the marsh, the Woman in White,
A glimpse of Death and his pale bride
Vows of hatred, fear and spite
The veil of stone, a dress of clay
Betrays the flesh of yesterday,
In this world she knows no peace
You are cursed to kneel and weep
I am now undone,
Her demons become mine
I have now become
A soul lost in the white,
In the bog she calls home,
Floors of moss and walls of bone,
A watery grave fit for a queen,
To suffer in life and die in her dreams
Her fate is this lingering death,
A corrupted life of unrest
She feeds on hate, dines on sorrow
Devour it all, there is no tomorrow.
I am now undone
Her demons become mine
I have now become
A soul lost in the white
Won't you show me the way back to life?
I don't belong here,
Show me the way back
A glimpse of Death and his pale bride
Vows of hatred, fear and spite
The veil of stone, a dress of clay
Betrays the flesh of yesterday,
In this world she knows no peace
You are cursed to kneel and weep
Her demons become mine
I have now become
A soul lost in the white
Lost in the wild
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The Ram Has Touched The Wall St. John'S, Newfoundland and Labrador
A metal project celebrating the pain, misery and sorrow of Newfoundland's history through tales of folklore,
historic
events of woe and some of that old time religion.
"And the unclean spirits went out, and entered the swine; and the herd ran violently . . ."
Mark 5:13
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